To Disappear.

From the known of a familiar touch, taste, sound and smell of living.

To be different.

Not heard by the same ears or seen by the same eyes.

To the unknown.

The road I must go.

To silence.

As I search for aloneness.

To whisper my way into another existence.

Another conversation.

Another culture.

Igniting my instincts.

Trigger my intuition.

Departing distress.

Searching for the other side of sadness.